"Galad never said it was a secret. And I didn't say anything about it until Van saw us," Sasha replied. "And I don't act weird, I'm just not a good liar."
He fidgeted with his bracelets. Was it worth telling Gil what his brother had said? He'd probably just laugh or make some kind of bitchy comment about it. But if he tried to avoid telling him, would the elf let it drop? Probably not.
Fuck.
Working with Davian was actually starting to look appealing.
"He said I was beautiful," Sasha mumbled and opened his textbook, thumbing through the pages to find...anything that might distract him from Gil's response.